Azur Lane Duke Of York Novels & Stories

The old mistress puckered her brows and wanted to assure if she had heard things right. “I heard the old master called him Duke of… Hmnn, what was it again?” Lili scrunched her brows and thought for a moment. “…Duke of Avalon. Yes, that’s it. The old master called him Duke of Avalon. It seemed like he wasn’t from Antacast and was some foreign nobility. The old master told me that he was some dangerous man. Do you know anything about him, old mistress?”

But he does not let a drop touch his beloved mate. “Ezra!” he calls. His carriage driver comes out of the shadows. “Did you take care of the guards?” he asks the old man. “They are being catered to, my lord,” Ezra replies with a bow. “Good. I need a new set of clothes,” the Duke orders. “And tell one of the female fighters to cater to Roseanne. It will be a long journey ahead.” “Yes, my lord,” Ezra said with a bow. The Duke takes off his bloodied coat and wraps it around Roseanne before carrying her into his arms, bridal style.

Elinor said trying to reassure her mother but Azeph somehow knew that that was going to be futile. There was something in the duchess’ eyes that bordered on acceptance. As if she believed that this was going to be the end for her. “Although I have always disliked that young man, I must admit that he made for a good ally for you,” The duchess said and Louis sighed beside him. “We’re busted,” He whispered to him with conviction, “That woman had always had hawk-like perception,” He murmured as he slowly stood up when she looked at them with another smile.

"They don't know what you presented, but they know the Azure stock is being 'halted' for a major announcement." "The sharks are already in the water, Liora." "Then I’ll just have to build a bigger boat," she replied. Mavric let out a short, sharp laugh. "You’re unbelievable. Truly." "But there’s a problem. A charismatic one." Liora frowned. "What do you mean?" "The Grand Duke’s cousin, Julian Vane. The tech mogul from London." "He just landed at the private airport. He’s already requested a meeting with the 'New Queen of Azure'."

She found the coat around her shoulders warmer than her drapes, even his voice that seemed familiar brought warmth in her heart. She raised her head and saw a handsome man, almost the same skin color as her, with ink black hair standing next to her. 'Who might he be? His voice was so familiar to my ears. Especially those red eyes ...' "Insolence! How could a brat like you tell us what to do?! Tessa! Call all the knights and throw this bastard out of the gates!" The Duke yelled angrily. No one dared to talk back to him like this before. Why? Simply because he was the Duke of Florentine duchy who was next in rank to the imperial family.

I growled, pushing past everyone. “Chief don’t!” Balkin hissed. “Hey!” I shouted. “Sorry to interrupt, but we’re missing an Empress. Gorgeous girl, crown on her head, you seen her?” “Intruders!” The Fiery Lynx playing the drums shouted. “Kill!” “Wait, wait!” Posy screamed. “We mean no harm!” “Who are you?!” “I am Duke Zeke of Gynem.” Zeke said kind of shakily. “Gynem?” The word rippled through the air.

The first documented Duke and Duchess in history were, in fact, vampires. The royal family showed us all to our rooms. Lacey stayed on the same floor as me, Alpha Clark, and Beta James. Warrior Peace and Yvette stayed on the floor with the other warriors and their mates. All the rooms were amazing. Each one had its own color scheme. My room had shades of blue. I don’t know how everyone knows blue is my favorite color, but I’m glad to have a blue room. They also have soft fluffy pillars and a mixture of material that gives all of this blue a feminine touch. If I were to describe myself as a room, this room would be the perfect description; strong and confident, yet soft and feminine.

Dominic replied. "You are the only one who will inherit the dukedom. You lead me no choice but to find our long-lost relative to find the next in line. But I'd be glad to hear you change your mind. It's not yet too late," Duke Azrael seconded his wife's sentiment. "I have to excuse ourselves for a moment. I need to go to the lavatory," says Duchess Suzanne as she excused herself. Then, the duke followed his wife, leaving Dominic, who was busy staring at the baby.

Alexander muttered and held out his cigar. "Yes, my lord. Can I ask one thing?" Cornelius asked as he lighted the head of the cigar. "Go ahead." "Does the young duchess have two black horizontal marks (-) in her eyes?" Cornelius asked. Alexander inhaled the smoke until it filled his mouth and then blew it out. "She does," he said. "It is quite strange to have two black marks in ruby eyes. But somehow, it suits her." "But Duke Albert and Lords Alessandro don't have them."